Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Chapter 225: Break into pieces, mirror flowers and water moon! ([-] words long chapter)
Bang!
boom!
peng!

The sound of hitting the ball again and again rang out on the tennis court and spread throughout the entire venue.

And Kitagawa Sora and Yukimura Seiichi, who were in a fierce duel, attracted everyone's attention and were the focus of the audience.

Whenever Kitagawa Sora scored another goal and continued to expand his advantage, Seigaku's supporters cheered.

And when Yukimura Seiichi scored a goal back, Tachikai University's supporters were not to be outdone and shouted frantically for cheers.

In the rest area on the sidelines, everyone in Lihai became more and more nervous.

because
"Score works."

"Game, Kitagawa Sora takes the lead, the score is 3-0."

"Swap venues."

The sound of the score report from the chief referee caused a commotion in the whole place.

Screams of adoration for Kitagawa Sora, crazy cheers for Seigaku's situation, shouts of tribute for the wonderful game, worries about the victory or defeat of Rikkai, and disbelief for Yukimura Seiichi, the son of God.
"0-3, how is that possible?"

"Are you going to lose?"

"Is our dynasty of Rikkaida coming to an end?"

"No! There is still a chance! We haven't lost yet!"

"Qingxue! Must win! Qingxue! Champion!"

"The Great Demon King! The Great Demon King! The Great Demon King!"

On the sidelines, the two of them returned to the coaching bench and sat down in silence.

Kitagawa Sora's side, because of the fierce duel, actually produced some sweat, which stained his body, making his whole body look particularly sunny.

But Yukimura Seiichi's side is going to be much more 'tragic'.

A lot of physical exertion, wet hair, a somewhat tired spirit, a sore body, and dripping sweat.
Compared with Kitagawa Sora next to him, it is already obvious how strong he is.

In the third round just now, Kitagawa Sona seemed to be gradually getting stronger in hitting the ball, which was not so easy to catch.

Although after a few balls, Yukimura Seiichi was able to receive the 'Kamiri-ryu Frostbuster', the consumption involved was self-evident.

The short break is over.

The two stood up at the same time, looking at each other from a distance, and walked.

Between odd-numbered games, venues need to be exchanged.

Looking at Kitagawa Sora walking towards him, Yukimura Seiichi's hot eyes flickered slightly.

After three rounds of duel, Yukimura Seiichi clearly felt that Kitagawa Sora should be hiding a more powerful power.

Instead of showing it from the beginning, he just showed his national level strength and gradually strengthened it. Maybe he wanted to take a good look at his strength and limits?

Or are you just teasing him?
bass!
Under a ray of shock, Yukimura Seiichi's purple-brown eyes turned slightly cold.

"Although there is no definite answer, but."

"Your mercy is the most fatal factor."

"I won this game."

"Beichuan!"

If the outcome of the game was unclear at the beginning, now Yukimura Seiichi is full of confidence.

Just because God’s prelude has been completed!

As the figures intertwined, Kitagawa Sora nodded secretly in appreciation as he looked at Yukimura Seiichi's condition.

"Even in such a situation, we are still chasing victory and will not be discouraged."

"As expected, Yukimura, this is you!"

In fact, I don't know when, in Kitagawa Sora's mind, his ideas and goals have quietly changed.

After starting to play tennis and entering the tennis world.

Kitagawa Sora entered Youth Academy, thinking of leading Youth Academy to win the national championship, or even achieve three consecutive national championships, creating a new miracle and history.

But now, this idea has been quietly let go.

With the growth in strength, the youth academy has made rapid progress, and the national championship is actually in sight.

As for Kitagawa Sora, his sight has been set on a wider world.

He had other plans in his mind
Also.

Just like the hobbies of many time-travelers, Kitagawa Sora also likes to change the trajectories of some characters in the original plot to make up for some shortcomings.

Forced Ryuzaki Sumire to abdicate and become the coach of Seigaku Tennis Club.

Follow the steps of Hyokui and Rikkaida and implement changes.

Little by little, Fuji's awakening was promoted, so that Tezuka would no longer become a 'swollen hand'.

Hit other interesting original characters, broaden their horizons, no longer stick to a small pond, at least chase his back and footsteps towards a wider world.

Hyotei is like this. Uncle Atobe no longer walks in place leisurely, but his strength increases like an old man taking a walk.

The same is true for Yamabuki. The tragic supporting character Sengoku Seijun in the original novel at least understood what real tennis is in the first grade.

Rokkaku's overly handsome Torajiro Saeki, Saint Rudolph's Kanchu.
And now.

It's Tatekai's turn, and the son of God - Yukimura Seiichi!
huh~~~
In the tense atmosphere of the game, Kitagawa Sora returned to the right half.

On the left half, Seiichi Yukimura came to the serving position and stood there, holding a tennis ball and beating it rhythmically.

Da~da~da~~~
In silence, listening to the sound of the tennis ball colliding with the ground, Kitagawa Sora remained so confident and indifferent.

Looking at Yukimura Seiichi opposite, Kitagawa Sora's eyes were longing.

Judging from the baseline of the first year of the Net King, in the entire golden generation, Yukimura Seiichi and Tezuka Kunimitsu are the only first-tier players.

They were at the national level from the beginning, and each has created its own tennis system.

Tezuka won't say much. He beat Sanada like he was beating a child, and the unforgettable battle of '6-0' and '6-1' was directly staged.

On the other hand, Yukimura Seiichi created the cornerstone of the system - 'Destroy the Five Senses' - at the age of ten, and has been known as the 'Son of God' ever since.

Subsequently, the growth trajectories of the two people were also very similar.

Tezuka became 'hand swollen' in the first grade, intermittent hand injuries, lack of high-level opponents and incentives to compete.

Tezuka was basically sealed for two years, and his strength growth was basically nonexistent except for the physical aspects brought about by age.

On Yukimura's side, from the first grade to the second grade, his strength was in a state of growth, but after falling ill in the second grade, he stayed in the hospital for almost a year.

And the day of the third-grade national finals was on the 28th day of recovery after surgery. Whether or not one's physical strength has been affected is a matter of opinion.

Therefore, for Sora Kitagawa, Yukimura and Tezuka are different.

He actually wanted to see it, now that he was no longer troubled by injuries, after seeing a wider world of tennis, and after having a new goal to pursue.

How far these two kings of the golden generation will grow, and what dazzling brilliance they will shine.

By the way, for now, we have to add Fuji Shusuke, who is marked with a mysterious 'X'.

The genius after awakening is always something to look forward to!

huh~~~
The bleak and chilling cold wind blew up and gradually turned into a strong wind.

The decisive singles match came to the fourth round, Yukimura Seiichi's serve.

The atmosphere was tense and intense.

Tatekai, who is lagging behind, hopes that Yukimura Seiichi can show his power, turn defeat into victory, and regain the light of victory.

Qingxue, who is in the lead, is also looking forward to Kitagawa Sora taking advantage of the victory, winning in one fell swoop, achieving a feat, and completing Qingxue's glorious new history.

Even the people from the two schools in the rest area, as well as the other schools in the stands, all stared nervously at the tennis court, unable to take their eyes away.

Because an inexplicable feeling told them that next, it would be time to decide the winner.

"Snapped!"

With a soft sound, Yukimura Seiichi took the tennis ball in his hand.

"Beichuan!"

"Although I don't know where you got the information, you are still taking precautions."

"But my 'destruction of five senses' is not so easy to guard against."

brush!
The tennis ball was thrown into the air.

Under the murmur of Xinyu, the majestic mental power suddenly surged out, and with the swing of the tennis racket, it was attached to the tennis ball.

Bang!
The golden stream of light shines again and goes straight to the right half of the service area where Sora Kitagawa is.

What made everyone stunned was that this time's serve, in addition to the same speed and power, seemed a bit too much in terms of trajectory and landing point.
Obvious and simple!

The landing point that went straight to the middle of the back half of the teeing area was straight and simple, completely inconsistent with the strength shown by Yukimura Seiichi.

"Oh~"

"This ball?"

Kitagawa Sora didn't even need to do any analysis, he could judge the ball's information at a glance.

A quick step forward and a sideways shot.

Since I still don’t know what Yukimura Seiichi is thinking, let’s just play a ball.

Brush~boom!
With a powerful and heavy swing, the sound of explosions sounded at the intersection of the tennis racket and the tennis ball.

Under Kitagawa Sora's brows, the next scene made everyone in the audience stunned.

咻叏~~~
Another high-quality match that everyone expected did not appear.

What appeared in the eyes of everyone was a hollow anti-aircraft gun staged by Beichuan Kong.

In other words, Kitagawa Sora's powerful counterattack flew away.

wow~~~
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the whole place, and the sound of noisy and heated discussions resounded throughout the sky.

"Wow~ What happened to this ball? Why did it fly away?" "Why did the big devil make such a mistake? Isn't it scientific?"

"Ah this. Abba Abba~~~"

In addition to the ordinary audience, in the stands, Uncle Atobe frowned, his left hand once again covered his face, and his eyes began to glow.

In the rest area, Fuji and Tezuka looked at each other, Inui Sadaharu frowned, and Kikumaru had question marks in his eyes.

On Tatekai's side, Sanada clenched his fist and waved it hard.

"Appeared!"

Liu Lian'er's eyes widened even more, and his expression suddenly became full of energy.

"Won!"

The joy beneath the whisper was beyond words.

Brush~~~
On the tennis court, Beichuan spun his tennis racket and closed his eyes for a moment to feel it.

Then he opened his eyes, looked at the expressionless Yukimura Seiichi across from him, and spoke softly.

"Come again!"

"as you wish!"

brush!
Under Yukimura Seiichi's calm voice, the tennis ball took off again.

The same spiritual power as majestic as the sea surged out again.

Bang!
With a crisp sound, the tennis ball flew to the right half of the court again.

boom!
Amidst the explosion, Kitagawa Sora swung back again, but this time, he lowered his pitch and the tennis ball touched the net directly.

"Again!"

Bang!
The third ball was delivered again under the confident look of Yukimura Seiichi.

boom!
This time, Kitagawa Sora did not use a powerful swing. Instead, he waited for the tennis ball to fly and then hit an ordinary lob.

Of course, this so-called 'lob' was Sora Kitagawa's idea, but the tennis ball played was a hollow ball with the perfect height.

Boom!
With a loud bang, Seiichi Yukimura jumped up and scored the third point of the fourth round with a smash.

"Score works."

"40-0."

When the referee announced the score, the whole place suddenly went into chaos.

All the spectators looked at this scene on the tennis court in disbelief. The big devil who originally had the upper hand began to make mistakes inexplicably.

No, it's not a mistake, it's the fault of the Son of God opposite! ! !
While looking at each other, a few viewers who knew something said in disbelief.

"Could it be that this is the 'Destroy the Five Senses' that the Son of God is said to have mastered?"

"Qingxue's Beichuan seems to have been tricked."

"No way, is the situation about to turn around again?"

At the very beginning, the game was held at Lihai University, and then it was pulled back by Qingxue's singles, and it soared to the peak here at Beichuankong, but now... it seems a bit bad!
"Is this something the other side did?"

"Beichuan!"

"It should be fine"

Looking at Kitagawa Sora who closed his eyes again on the field, Kikumaru asked with some worry.

"That should be the 'elimination of the five senses' mentioned by Beichuan before. Now, Beichuan should be deprived of it."

Qian Zhenzhi didn't finish his words, but Fuji continued.

"Tactile!"

The sense of touch is taken away!

Suddenly, everyone else was stunned, and then looked towards the tennis court.

In addition to worrying about the game, he is also worried about Kitagawa Sora's physical condition.

At this moment, the hustle and bustle of the outside world seemed to turn into nothingness.

As they looked at each other, the two of them were the only ones left in the world.

One net, two halves, two men holding rackets, fighting for victory.

Da~da~da~~~
Amidst the rhythmic sound of hitting the ball, Kitagawa Sora opened his eyes again, and combined with what he discovered on his body, he had a clear understanding in his heart.

At this time, Yukimura Seiichi's faint words came to his ears.

"Your current sense of touch, even if it has not disappeared, is already disordered."

Beichuan Kong replied with great interest.

"You know it's just a disorder?"

"Well, your mental power is very strong, and during the batting duel, you were vaguely guarding against my 'Yips' guidance."

"So, it should just be that the sense of touch is disturbed, but it is enough. Since I have torn a gap in the perfect defense line, it is impossible to defend it anymore."

Looking at Seiichi Yukimura who smiled confidently across the way, Sora Kitagawa smiled confidently.

"Oh, so confident?"

Before Yukimura Seiichi could recover from his reaction, Kitagawa Sora continued.

"The prelude to destroying the five senses is the guidance of 'Yips'."

"When there is a power gap, you should use hard power to suppress it."

"But when the opponent is me, this method is obviously impossible."

"So, you used your mental powers."

"In the battle of mental strength, he showed weakness to me and pretended to only care about defense, but in fact, he added a touch of mental strength to the tennis ball he returned."

"Then, through the tennis ball, the mental power of the mask was attached to my body."

"You didn't attack to attract my attention, but waited until now, and the wisps of mental power accumulated enough to deceive the signals between my body and nerves, disrupting my sense of touch."

"That's probably it, huh~ right?"

Ahem, Yukimura Seiichi was obviously taken aback by Kitagawa Sora's serious nonsense and forced scientific explanation.

"Ahem, okay, just kidding."

After experiencing the feeling of forced scientific explanation from classmate Inui Sadaharu, Kitagawa Sora restrained his evil smile.

"However, Yukimura, have you ever thought about the situation where your 'Five Senses' is ineffective on others, but you fall into 'Five Senses' instead?"

Such a meaningful question from Sora Kitagawa made Seiichi Yukimura frown again.

A sense of badness grew in the heart of the son of God.

What he just meant was
Shaking his head, Yukimura Seiichi swept away those messy thoughts, fixed his eyes, and looked at Beichuan Sora.

No matter what, let's win this game first.

"Beichuan, my 'Five Senses' has never been broken free by anyone so far."

"So, wake up!"

"You have already lost this game, and I will continue to take away your remaining four senses from now on!"

After saying that, Yukimura Seiichi took a deep breath and threw the tennis ball away again.

Bang!
With a crisp sound, terrifying spiritual power attached to the tennis ball and struck again.

Call ~
At this moment, the strong wind picked up again and the flowers and leaves fell.

It also happens to be the environmental background of the magnification move. Unfortunately, it still lacks a BGM.

Listening to the breath of the wind, Kitagawa Sora smiled faintly while looking at Yukimura Seiichi, as if he didn't care about the flying tennis balls at all.

"The experience of three goals is enough."

"Then, Yukimura, you should experience the next power!"

brush!
Under Yukimura Seiichi's unusually serious and solemn gaze, Kitagawa Sora straightly pulled out the tennis racket in his right hand.

As if drawing a sword, he turned the tennis racket in the air and placed it in front of his right side.

Racquet head down, handle up, palm up, thumb up.

In the strong wind, Beichuan Kong's broken hair was flying, the corners of his clothes were fluttering, and the terrifying spiritual power like the ocean surged crazily.

Covering his whole body, Yukimura Seiichi's mental energy was wasting away.

The three magatama Sharingan, filled with scarlet light, also changed again. The moon magic circle in the left eye and the shuriken windmill in the right eye burst out with terrifying power.

The Mangekyo Sharingan is here!
At the same time, the inexplicable attraction made Yukimura Seiichi's eyes focus on the upside-down tennis racket in Beichuan's empty hand.

At this time, the radiance accompanying the immortal body emerged from Kitagawa Kong's body.

That faint voice reached Yukimura Seiichi's ears.

"Yukimura, this is the power above the whole country, and it is also a power that I have never used against other people."

"When I got it, I decided to leave his first time to you."

"Then, take it!"

hum!
Amidst the silent buzzing.

A hint of amethyst-colored dreamy brilliance emanated from the tennis racket.

A handsome phantom wearing the Shinigami Haori appeared in the void behind Sora Kitagawa, staring at Yukimura Seiichi on the left half, causing the pupils of the son of God's eyes to suddenly tremble.

“Heaven-like”

"Break it, Jinghua Shuiyue!"

hum!
In an instant, something seemed to be silent and invisible. In an irresistible way, it followed Yukimura Seiichi's eyes and rushed into the heart of the son of God.

(End of this chapter)